唯一个声音深埋心底:心田六尺之下,彼时掌声不息。——题记层层的林浪是浮山绿色的屏障,在这层屏障下面,有两个向前挪步的小小身影。那是登山中的我和父亲,我们正在不尽的浓绿中穿行。那张网是我们始料未及的。登山的小径断在山腰,再往上就鲜有人涉足。那张网就架在靠近山顶的地段,横跨两 The only voice buried in my heart: mind six feet, then applause. - Inscription layers of Lin Lang is Fushan green barrier, below this barrier, there are two small move forward move. That’s my mountaineering father and I, and we are walking through endless dark greens. That web is our unexpected. Mountaineering trails off the mountainside, and then no one was involved. That network on the shelf near the peak of the lot, across two